This was different from the last flash marriage. Although they were a legal couple at that time, the marriage was too sudden and she was not mentally prepared. Coupled with Yan Shaoheng's excellence, it also put a lot of pressure on her.
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But it was different now. She always felt that she had gone back to learn from Lei Feng. No matter how chaotic the situation was, her mood was always relaxed. She was more thoughtful and understanding of Yan Shaoheng's kindness.
...This is not a good sign.
Having a crush on Zuo Sichen once was enough for her to remember her lesson. She didn't want to fall in love with someone she shouldn't like again.
While thinking wildly, Xu Yiran's eyes fell on the ceiling of the room.[
Yan Shaoheng's room is covered with a beige-toned wallpaper. I don't know if the ceiling is wallpaper or wall paint, but it looks like this very light color anyway.
I don't know if it was a problem with the light, but Xu Yiran felt as he looked at it that there was a large area on the ceiling, almost the area facing Yan Shao's bed, and the color seemed lighter than other areas.
It was as if something had been stuck there for many years and was later removed.
There was nothing else to do anyway, so she just stared there, wondering if her eyes were wrong.
She looked at it carefully until she felt a scorching gaze falling unabashedly on her.
"...Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xu Yiran turned to look at his ex-husband.
Under the moonlight, those scorching black eyes were shining with specks of light, easily capturing people's hearts. Yan Shaoheng looked at her, his voice was hoarse and low, "I want you."
Xu Yiran was stunned for a long time, then looked at the roof again, "It seems like something was really posted there..."
And it must be something very important, worthy of her ex-husband sacrificing his appearance to divert her attention.
Xu Yiran had always been a little confused, and Yan Shaoheng didn't expect that he didn't deceive her this time. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head.
Xu Yiran looked at the roof again. If Yan Shaoheng was lying on the bed, it would be where he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes. There would be a poster of... which beautiful star?
Imagine opening your eyes every morning and seeing the beautiful woman you like smiling at you... Well, that feels good.
Yan Shaoheng turned over and stared at the blank space above his head. After a while, he said, "That's a picture of a puppy."
"……ah?"
Looking away, Yan Shaoheng looked at her meaningfully and said with a smile, "Toy VIP."
"..."
She thought that even if Yan Shaoheng posted a photo of a dog on his head, it would be a black-backed type that looked more majestic, but she didn't expect that he would post a toy VIP that looked very much like a toy...
"Are you lying to me?" Xu Yiran didn't really care about the answer, he just asked casually.
"When I was a child, my family had a toy poodle with oval eyes, very dark and bright."[
"..." These two words are so familiar. Everyone I know describes her eyes like this.
So Xu Yiran started to struggle...
A smile appeared on his lips, and Yan Shaoheng added, "When he is depressed, he likes to scratch the things at hand."
"..." Xu Yiran became more entangled and stopped scratching the sheets with his hand, and retracted his hand into the quilt to hide it.
Too depressed, go to sleep!
She turned over in a huff, no longer looking at the face of her ex-husband that drove her crazy.
And somewhere where she couldn't see, Yan Shaoheng raised his lips, changed into a more comfortable posture, turned sideways, propped up his arms and looked at the man who, although he didn't sleep on the same bed as him, was not far away from him.